Chapter 43

   Bending over the sink in the kitchen with Silas holding me up with his arms around my waist, I finally retched badly, vomiting out water.

I coughed and spluttered out small more drops before sucking in deep breaths like my life depended on it.

My life actually depends on it now.

So, Silas didn't actually poisoned me, i was just being paranoid out of stupid fear.

Well, good for me, right? Cause now, Silas just wouldn't look at me.

I think he's angry at me, oof.

Oh, he was looking at me with concern in his eyes but he wasn't really looking at me, his once light eyes seemed like they were hooded with a sheen of darkness.

You did well, Fay. Not.

"You know, you really need to go see a doctor, you obviously have eating disorder and it can be really harmful to your system." He commented as